CH 93

“…… Are you serious?”

The air began to melt as Hagasaki-kun finally spoke.

“It’s a good thing that in this world, we’re considered rather good-looking, so we can handle it.”

Come to think of it, I think so. I wonder when I’ll get it, but I wonder if it’s the [Correction] I get.

“Are you serious?”

“I’m serious.”

“Are you serious?”

“I’m serious.”

“Steady!”

“Unshakeable.”

…… I see. Come to think of it, the chief of staff of our Demon King army was a “mad” scientist.

I’m not going to say I forgot.

“Don’t tell me you’ve forgotten. You used to say that, didn’t you? “Only good-looking people.” You’ve been good-looking (temporarily), and now you’re going to retract it?”

This is itttttttttt! Critical hitttttttttt! It’s a blow that hurts the president! We’re all dumbfounded! Righteous argument! It’s too good to be true!

“And it’s okay. It’s called a trick.”

“Oblate, oblate!”

Instantly, Hariu covered the president’s mouth. I’m not sure if you guys are in middle school or not.

“I’m not suggesting you go to production. We’re simply going to have an information leak of an information leak, 300 anomalies in Heinrich’s Law, and hopefully 29 minor accidents on top of that.”

Heinrich’s law is like this: before there is one major accident, there are 29 minor accidents, and before that, there are 300 anomalies.

In other words, if you make an effort to eliminate 300 anomalies, you can avoid one serious accident, but this time it was like, “If you have 300 small information leaks, you can have at least one serious information leak!” But this time, he’s using it in a way that’s disrespectful to Heinrich.

“We don’t know who has the important information. We don’t even know if it’s the knights or the priests, although we know that it’s most likely someone of high rank. We don’t even know how many people are in the position of priest. Maybe there is a position between high priest and priest.”

…… Well, yes.

“Maito-san, you can steal other people’s memories by [Share], right?”

“I’ve never done it with a stranger, so I don’t know about that.”

In fact, I don’t think I’ve ever done it with anyone other than you guys, Keturami, Huntle, books, and maid dolls.

“Oh well, you should be able to steal them.”

What is this blackness?

“Even if I could steal it, it would probably take a lot of time, and I don’t think it would be worth the wear and tear.”

“I know that too. Even if you can do it, it will probably only be two people a night at best. That’s why Maito-san needs to select people to [Share]. Besides, if Maito-san’s [Share] measures were taken, we would be out of the picture at once. We want to know in advance whether or not the countermeasures are in place. In that sense, it would be easier if you could take them to a state where they have all their equipment stripped off.”

“Impossible.”

“I know.”

It is the end of the interplay of the gaze without the temperature by the president with Hagasaki-kun… It was Hagasaki-kun who turned away his eyes.

As expected, the president is strong.

“And to do that, we’re going to need you to cause a minor information leak, a 300 anomaly, with a color trick.”

I see. I can see why.

“But why do we have to do it again with color tricks? You can just make friends with them or something. Or I can cross the shadows.”

“We need information that can be obtained by crossing the shadows, but that information can only be obtained by eavesdropping on conversations between third parties, right? So the chances of getting the information you want are rather low.”

…… Well, true, I guess. If someone from the shadows tells you to be a little more specific, people will run away.

“And I’m sure it’s easier for you to be blinded by love than to be blinded by friendship.”

I can’t help but feel uncomfortable when I hear him say “love.”

“No, but, you know, there is such a thing as… the right person for the right job, isn’t there? I’m not a good communicator.”

“es, it’s not just Kariya, everyone here has weak communication skills.”

“Think of it as a gal game with no choices.”

“It’s not a gal game when there was no choice…”

And you can’t save or load.

“You can do it if you think of it as acting.”

But the president was not intimidated.

Finally, the president struck again with a painful blow.

“If you’re handsome, you can do anything, right? I’m sure it’s a piece of cake to drop one or two or three or four female or homosexual priests in a week or so, build a harem, and leak the information.”

…… That’s right. If you’re good-looking in another world, you can do that, right? I’m sure you can. And it looks like it’s finally time for this.

“Ta-da!”

[Dye], which gives the effect [Seduce]. Finally, it’s time for this. This is what this was all about, isn’t it? I’m convinced.

I showed them the cloth and they all instantly knew what it was. Their faces became funny at once.

“It would be more reliable if you could also use your [Seduce] skills.”

And the president’s face became crazier and crazier. It’s scary.

“I-I’m a ninja! It’s better to spy on people from the shadows!”

Ah, Hariu escaped.

“It’s a shame. I’m very sorry. I’ve already been seen by the priest. So I can’t participate either… too bad… good luck to everyone.”

Suzumoto also ran away.

“In that sense, I can’t either. I don’t think I can have two sources and not lose my good looks.”

I also ran away.

“I’m not very good at talking…”

“There is such a demand.”

Kadomi-kun could not escape.

“I’m rather thick”

“There’s a demand for that too.”

“Dark-skinned people like me…”

“There’s a demand for that too.”

“I’m too short.”

“There’s a demand for that too.”

“I’m a maneuver warrior.”

“There might be a demand for that.”

I’m scared. “There may be demand for that.” blocked out all the excuses.

“So, Hariu is fine, but Suzumoto is out. I’m sure there are demands like that. There is a risk involved, but it will be easier if they drown in the fact that they know what we want. I guess we’ll have to wait for the others to gather information on the female priest first, though.”

…… What is it, that kind of demand? That’s it. He’s the general of the enemy army and the forbidden…

And then you fall in love. Is it the psychology of paying money to someone you know is a pimp? I don’t know.

“If you talk about it, even Maito doesn’t need to be corrected… That it… yes, there’s a chance you’ll need an ugly person! I don’t see why you should be excused.”

What Hagasaki-kun said was plausible… but when I stared at him, he blatantly looked away. Terrible.

“Maito-san has no combat power, so it would be too risky to send her into enemy territory. Even if we do send her, I think it would be better to have her be in charge of gathering gossip about the female community in the temple, and then she can operate the doll for espionage.”

As expected of the president, he is not only two steps ahead, but three steps ahead.

“… Will the president doing it?”

“I’ll do it. I’m not good with guns, but I’m good with numbers.”

…… So I thought. He has a brilliant mind. But even more than that, this guy’s integrity is amazing.

It’s too good to stop laughing. What should I do? It’s too funny. My stomach muscles, my stomach muscles are breaking!

“Maito! Stop laughing!”

Sorry, I can’t.

✩

“I’ve seen that they’re recruiting people, even priests from the local churches. It seems that they want people to be able to fight and be medics. It seems that there is an interview or test. There were signs in Royal Capital and so on.”

When Toriumi and Hariu went to investigate, they found that there was indeed a space to sneak in.

Even in the Royal Capital? I see, the threat of the Demon King is worldwide in scale.

“I’m sure there is a space to sneak into the royal capital. Please cut corners on your practical skills.”

And then, reluctantly, when everyone except me, Hariu, and Suzumoto had changed into equipment that was not Demon King equipment (recruit armor is something new), we flown away by Toriumi [Transfer].

Play

Unmute

✩

In the meantime, I’ll ask Huntle and Ketorami about the Demon King.

“Hey, Huntle, Ketorami.”

『 Hey, what’s up? 』

『 All right! About what we talked about yesterday, right? 』

Oh, thank God you’re so perceptive.

“Yes. What’s a demon king?”

When I asked, Ketorami’s ears twitched.

『 Do you want to know? 』

『 By all means. 』

This time, his tail began to flap.

『 I see. But, you see, this is a story that has been passed down in my family for generations, and I can’t simply tell you about it. 』

While he was saying this, Ketorami’s ears were twitching and his tail was flapping. What a cutie.

『 Hmm, you said you were going to practice [Share]. 』

Ah, I get it.

“So you’re saying that if I want this information, I have to [Share] it and take it?”

『 You’re talking too fast. Come on, let’s do this. 』

…… Fumu. I’m sure I’ll need some practice.

Let’s see if I can win some information from this tsundere wolf. All right. Head-butting and [Share]!

✩

I was quickly swallowed up in the vortex of information.

It happened so fast. I couldn’t even resist. Is this the real Ketorami?

While I was being swept away, I managed to narrow down the amount of information that was pouring in and get back on my feet. As soon as I start to feel a little better, I start looking for memories, avoiding Ketorami’s consciousness and senses.

It’s really hard to find something when the other side won’t offer it to you, that’s for sure!

I managed to find a place that stores the memories, but from there it was difficult to find what I was looking for… Specifically, you see, Ketorami’s memories are full of gross images…

I managed to find something that looked like it, but it soon became blurry and fuzzy.

This is the fragment of information that I managed to get by straining my eyes and scrambling with my hands.

『 The Demon King went to where the Goddess was to complain to her about the creation of the world, and didn’t come out for about 100 years. 』

『 As soon as he came out, the world changed a little and the Demon King and Goddess disappeared. 』

『 The ancestors of Ketorami were created by the Demon King. 』

It seems that the Demon King was a handsome man with silver hair and red eyes, but he was no match for the Goddess in terms of power, so either the Goddess was macho or the Demon Lord was a bean sprout.

That’s all. All of this seems to be what Ketorami heard from Ketorami’s parents.

Around this point, I lost the ability to keep the information focused and left.

『 What’s the matter with you? Is that all you got? 』

『 That’s the best I can do… 』

No, no, no… My head is buzzing.

Aaahhhh, I’ve been sharing with inorganic things and cooperative people a lot lately.

“I, In the meantime… the demon king fought the goddess… and changed the world, but then disappeared… and created the ancestors of Ketorami, although I don’t know what happened before and after.”

『 I know, idiot. I have a memory of it being [Share] with me. 』

… No good. Do I have to search for information from the other side while blocking out the information from my side, at times like this?

I don’t think I can do it.

『 …… Well, that’s pretty much all I remember about the Demon Lord. You can ask Huntle for the rest. 』

Ah, but that’s pretty much all there is to it.

Let’s see… Not many!

✩

『 Maito, do you want to practice on me? 』

When Ketorami curled up and started to take a nap (even though he was a raccoon), Huntle tilted her head and asked. Cute.

“I do.”

To be honest, I don’t want to, but I have to, otherwise, I won’t be able to do much. I drank the mint extract I had and my MP was fully restored.

『 All right. Go ahead. 』

Huntle also poked his head out, so I gently head-butted him and [Share] again.

✩

This time, I tried to do it while shutting out my side.

The amount of information about Huntle himself is less than that of Ketorami, but it’s hard because of the double structure of Huntle’s mother, who is a very gigantic person.

It’s probably her mother who has the memories.

As I proceeded towards the duplex, trying my best not to let my side fall, I felt a fierce sense of rejection.

… Yes, you and I combined this once before and got into a lot of trouble, didn’t we? Yes. One breakaway.

『 Maito, are you okay? 』

『 Yes, I’m okay. 』

I drank the mint extract again, even if it was only for comfort, and then tried again.

I followed the same path as before to the end of the duplex, and somehow managed to overcome my instincts with reason, and found a group of information that was much tidier than Ketorami.

This must have been organized by Huntle.

I searched through it and managed to find something that looked like it.

I took a peek and found a box.

That box. The box that contained “Alive Grimoire”, the box that came out of Huntle’s mother’s stomach.

It was entrusted to Huntle’s ancestors as a precious possession of the Demon King. At the time of the succession, the child ate the parent, and it was passed from belly to belly.

The ancestors of Ketorami and Huntle were born with intelligence and power given to them by the Demon King to hide them.

That was the beginning of their unique monsters.

That’s all I could find.

Personally, I’m really curious about whether the demon king is a bean sprout or the goddess is muscular, but I can’t find much about that.

『 Maito, Maito! Are you okay? Are you okay? 』

And as for me, well, I can’t. I fall asleep without thinking. My head is heavy. Dizzy. I feel sick.

『 Uh, uh, oh, it’s been left open. …… Suzumoto! Come here! 』

I fell asleep, wondering what Huntle is talking about.